Mr. Ford Is Jealouss by Boad

Chapter 807 “Who said so?”

Stella smiled cheekily. “What if you dislike the experience after this round?”

She then began to take a series of photos of him. “I won‘t miss a chance to record how you look like right now.”

She suddenly leaned in on him and said into his ear, “I wonder... if your employees know you‘re completely at my mercy right now?”

Weston fixed his eyes on her. “If ‘completely at your mercy‘ means having my hands tied and photos were taken, I believe that‘s an exaggeration.”

“Oh?”

Stella chuckled. “You don‘t think this is it?”

She glided her fingers across his skin and held his belt.“ The main course is coming right up. Do you still remember the rules I stated?”

She crouched down low, still straddling his waist, and repeated herself, “Don‘t speak, don‘t doubt, and don‘t move.”

A moment later.

Weston looked calmly at Stella, who was fumbling

“You know how to unfasten a wristwatch but

her hands down, but she didn‘t say anything in response, fully engrossed in the struggle

is it so

suits spoke of post–opulence, crafted exclusively for

also had countless neckties, cufflinks, and

she thought was all the same, this belt buckle that Weston was

gave it two hard tugs and began panicking again when it didn‘t seem

of huge hands appeared before her

with his hands still bound by the black and gold tie and unfastened the belt

you

her brows, dissatisfied.

promised me

Weston flipped both of them around and regained the initiative. “Let you do whatever you want? But

aside and cupped Stella‘s

his usual aggressive,

could respond to the sudden turn of the tide, she found herself engulfed in the waves

felt like a lone boat struggling to stay afloat on

come so suddenly

“Weston...don‘t...”